Chongnian stared at Xu Wuzhou with eyes as sharp as a knife. Over the years, he has been studying and understanding things, and he demands himself as a gentleman. He does not practice martial arts, but is known as a great Confucian who wins through knowledge.
This is what he is proud of, but now when someone points his nose and scolds him, he only threatens him with force. His reputation as a scholar is in vain.
This was trampling his pride to the ground, and no matter how good-tempered he was, a surge of anger arose in his chest at this moment.
"Jixia Academy must not be insulted. If you don't give me an explanation today, then I will go to the Juntian Ancient Sect in person to ask for an explanation. Is this how the Juntian Ancient Sect trains its disciples now?" Chongnian shouted.
Xu Wuzhou said: "If you want to go to the Juntian Ancient Sect, then go. I don't think the sect will punish me for telling the truth. If I call you rubbish, I am naturally qualified to do so."
"What qualifications do you have?" Chongnian said coldly.
"Just because you all have false reputations." Xu Wuzhou replied, but what he was thinking about was how arrogant he should be, how he should be insulted, and how he should be insulted, so that everyone would remember him deeply.
Chongnian laughed angrily: "What a vain name, I would like to know how we can have a vain name?"
"Have your Jixia Academy ever conquered others with your literary skills? But every time you have threatened others with force!" Xu Wuzhou said, "The Holy Land of Literature and Dao only relies on force, so of course it is in vain. I am not saying that with talent,
I think anyone here can be better than that bookworm in your Jixia Academy, and certainly better than any of your great scholars."
"Okay, okay!" Chongnian laughed angrily, "So you can do it?"
"Although I am the least talented person present, I still have no problem suppressing hypocrites like you with my literary skills." Xu Wuzhou said nonchalantly.
"..."
Everyone present was dumbfounded as they listened to Xu Wuzhou and Chongnian's tit-for-tat confrontation.
At this time, no one spoke anymore, but quietly watched Chongnian and Xu Wuzhou fight in the ring. Standing up to speak for Mr. Chongnian at this time is likely to anger him even more.
Of course, many people glared at Xu Wuzhou, and Mr. Chongnian was their idol.
The Juntian Sect actually produced such a mad dog, barking wildly here.
Xuan Wei even swallowed his saliva. This kid really dared to say anything. He dared to brag even if his talent surpassed that of a great scholar. He really had no bottom line.
"I want to see how you suppress me." Mr. Chongnian sneered.
"Pressing you? It's not that I'm arrogant or that I'm showing off. It's just that you're not qualified enough for me to take action?" Xu Wuzhou sighed and said, "Comparing yourself with others would lose my identity too much."
"The Juntian Sect is really talented." Mr. Chongnian took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger. At this time, he was glad that he had never practiced cultivation, otherwise he might have been unable to resist slapping this kid to death. After so many years of meditation, he
Raised in vain.
"I don't know if I am a talented person, but if I were you, get out of here now to avoid being embarrassed here." Xu Wuzhou reminded Mr. Chongnian, "Don't think of recruiting disciples by mistake."
"..." Many people were silent, looking at Xu Wuzhou and wondering where he had the courage to say this. Could it be that he didn't know at all that he was the one who should get out of here now that he was embarrassed?
"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Mr. Chongnian squinted his eyes with a cold light.
"I only realized it now, so how can I teach others well if I'm so stupid?" Xu Wuzhou sighed.
For daring to openly and openly admit to finding fault with Jixia Academy, many people couldn't help but give a thumbs up: You are a person with a temper.
Xuan Wei was already numb, thinking that he would be able to calm down no matter what this guy did.
"Let's go. I will go to Juntian Sect and ask for an explanation." Mr. Chongnian didn't want to argue with such a lunatic. If a dog bites someone, will he bite back? It's beneath his status.
"I've said it before, you are the one who is least qualified to be here in this literary society. So get out!" Xu Wuzhou looked at Mr. Chongnian with a smile. A great scholar was driven out of the literary society in despair, and it spread to the world.
It should be enough to embarrass Jixia Academy.
"It's easy to get rid of me. Just defeat me in the arts." Jixia Academy was scolded that he only had martial arts but no arts. How could he bear it? He wanted to teach this kid a lesson with his arts.
"Comparing literary skills with you makes me feel like I'm bullying others. It's so unethical." Xu Wuzhou sighed, he was telling the truth.
"Then I'll see how you bully me." Chongnian was so angry that he lost his temper. No one in the world would dare to say such arrogant words. Even if he was offering wine, he would not dare to say that Wen Dao was bullying him.
"If you insist, I can't compete with you." Xu Wuzhou looked at Chongnian and said, "It's just that there is always a bet to win or lose."
"What bet do you want?" Chongnian asked Xu Wuzhou.
"I am a great man, and I don't want to see people in the world fall into the pit of fire. If I defeat you, then you will stop wandering around the world to recruit disciples. As for me, I can't bear to accept trash like you and give me some guidance. When you see me, kneel down
How about kowtowing on the ground as a disciple?" Xu Wuzhou looked at Chongnian and revealed his true purpose.
Xu Wuzhou was deliberately looking for trouble in order to disgust Jixia Academy. The next day when he went to Jixia Academy, their superior Confucian knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him as a disciple. This scene must be beautiful.
Xu Wuzhou hoped that all the disciples of Jixia Academy would see this scene and that the humiliation in Lin'an City would be repaid to them bit by bit.
"Okay!" Chongnian never thought about losing, he said: "If you lose, I don't need your life, as long as you cut out your rude tongue."
"No problem!" Xu Wuzhou agreed.
Seeing that Xu Wuzhou really agreed, a group of people looked at each other. Is this kid really looking for death, competing with a great scholar?
Does he dislike his own tongue and deliberately find a reason not to want it anymore?
It’s over! He can’t keep his tongue!
There are very few people in this world who can refuse to pay in front of a great scholar, not even the peak master of Juntian Sect. This boy must have been used to being arrogant in the past, and has forgotten who he is, thinking that the world will pamper him.
Xuan Wei shook his head, thinking that this guy must not have experienced the beatings of society, which led to such perverseness.
"Compared to what?" Xu Wuzhou asked Mr. Chongnian.
"Since you are a junior, I will let you come up with the questions." Mr. Chongnian said.
"Don't! I'm afraid you won't admit your defeat when the time comes." Xu Wuzhou said, "Besides, I win anyway, so it's better to act more gracefully."
"..."
So arrogant.
Xu Wuzhou's every word has the feeling of being the only one in the world. This kind of ability... Xuan Wei can only say one word of admiration.
"Xuancheng Lord, please come up with a question." Mr. Chongnian didn't want to be known as a bully to his juniors, so he snorted and said to Xuanwei.
The reputation of Jixia Academy cannot be insulted, and he cannot be insulted. Today, I will teach this boy a lesson, cut out his tongue, and then go to Juntian Sect and ask them how they teach their disciples.
"It's not good." Xuan Wei said a little reluctantly, thinking about the fire burning him.
"I hope Lord Xuancheng can come up with the topic as he pleases." Mr. Chongnian just wanted a quick resolution.
Xuan Wei looked at Xu Wuzhou and thought that this guy wouldn't blame me when his tongue was cut off.
"Then just go out casually." Xu Wuzhou said, "The most you can do is offend a hypocrite, what are you afraid of?"
"..."
How did he develop the ability to curse people?
Xuan Wei, who was still a little intolerant at first, no longer thought about it now.
He glanced around, picked up a wine bottle on the table and said, "Then let's write poems about wine. Which one of you will come first?"